Crimson

My eyes are damp with the nectar of the Lord
 My Soul is filled with His love
 He tested my heart with his touchstone
 And found it to be pure
 Through the Guru I am dyed a deep Crimson
 This body and mind are wet with the love of the Lord
 Nanak, the slave has been drenched in the fragrance of the Lord
 And this life of mine has been blessed
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 Through the Guru I am dyed a deep Crimson
 This body and mind are wet with the love of the Lord
 Nanak, the slave has been drenched in the fragrance of the Lord
 And this life of mine has been blessed
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 Wahe Guru
 Wahe Guru
 Wahe Guru
 Wahe Jio
 Wahe Guru (Wahe Guru)
 Wahe Guru (Wahe Guru)
 Wahe Guru (Wahe Jio)
 Wahe Jio
 Wahe Guru (Wahe Guru)
 Wahe Guru (Wahe Guru)
 Wahe Guru (Wahe Guru)
 Wahe Jio
 Through the Guru I am dyed a deep Crimson
 This body and mind are wet with the love of the Lord
 Nanak, the slave has been drenched in the fragrance of the Lord
 And this life of mine has been blessed
 My eyes are damp with the nectar of the Lord
 My Soul is filled with His love